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Crossin Dixon
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Guitar Slinger
Lyricist:Rodney Clawson, Bob Dipiero, Jon Stone
I've got southern comfort runnin' through my veins My mama was the wind and my daddy was the train I'm the second coming of the midnight rider I'm a modern day old soul singer Son of a gun and guitar slinger
I spent ten years pickin' on a six string Working the bar seed, burnin' it down to the ground Lookin' for a sound that ain't been found By no one else stickin' true to myself
So I took it up the highway south bound interstate Counting on a big brake, trickin' my licks for tips Learning to live like I never did I was dead broke like a bad joke
I've got southern comfort runnin' through my veins My mama was the wind and my daddy was the train I'm the second coming of the midnight rider I'm a modern day old soul singer Son of a gun and guitar slinger
I thought I found the right thing sittin' in the wrong town Out in the crowd, throwin' all the signs with her eyes Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Looking mighty fine in the line of a honky tonk Just singing along
But I never had a chance 'cause after the last song We had to get along down the road with the show Doing it again with some new friends under the spotlight Yeah, this is my life
Southern comfort runnin' through my veins My mama was the wind and my daddy was the train I'm the second coming of the midnight rider I'm a modern day old soul singer Son of a gun and guitar slinger
I've got southern comfort runnin' through my veins My mama was the wind and my daddy was the train I'm the second coming of the midnight rider I'm a modern day old soul singer Son of a gun and guitar slinger
Southern comfort runnin' through my veins I'm the second coming of the midnight rider I'm a modern day old soul singer Son of a gun and guitar slinger
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